Fate part 2

Chapter 201

Namjoon's P.O.V.
What the hell was the ruckus on the other side? What was hyung doing? Having a rave? Banging an older male dancer? He's done it in the past, why not today? It's SUPER distracting. He's yelling at this point! I knocked on his door.
"Hyung! Keep it down! I'm working!"

The surprise that opened the door..
"He's trying to cheer Jimin up, don't mind him.. They emptied half a bottle of vodka to themselves."

I kissed her before I could answer. I haven't had the chance in days! A peck on the forehead was sweet, but it felt nothing like the warmth of her lips.
"Guess I can let it slide since you're here."
She didn't look like she had a glass at all. Was she sober?
"How's he? How are you?"

Min closed the door, keeping their noise from escaping into the corridor.
"He's more angry than he's sad, right now. Hindsight is always 20/20.."
She told me everything. Jimin went to his boyfriend's, now ex's, place to end it, but he learned an awful thing as the other yelled at him.
"That's why he was so happy on his trip. Honestly, we're all furious, but it's better to just move on. I think Yoongi's approach is drinking to forget on the first night, so the other nights feel just as hazy."

"Clearly."
My friend definitely deserved better. He was in good hands with our hyung. He'd be smashed, but cared for.
"You didn't participate?"

A small smile.
"I've been here for two hours. My few shots are far.. I've been serving them water in their glasses for half an hour and they haven't noticed yet."

"Are they really that disconnected? I know people who won't come to practice tomorrow~"

Ah.. her chuckle was so light.
"You're stating the obvious. How's the album coming along?"

Nope, I asked a question first. How dare you?
"It should be done by the deadline. How's the beginning of the award season?"
It always started a month before the actual awards..
"Wanna talk about it in my studio? You've been on your feet all day."

She gladly took my offer, and I let her in.
"It's great, we just don't see each other much, like last year."
A very gentle kiss from her.. Please do it again. I'm so starved.
"Jungkook's away to see Meg, Jimin's heartbroken, Hybe didn't send me something I need. It's a lot on top of it."

"Tell me about it.."
Since Jiminie's comeback, his voice has been too raw to record anything that made sense and that sounded like him, to be honest!
Kookie's usually the buffer when I record things. He's the last one in the studio for vocals. This time, I'm working around HIS vocals first. It's an interesting experiment, but SO draining.
"Why did we decide on a February comeback?"

It made her laugh.
"Didn't you bring this upon yourself?"

Don't mention it.
To be busy when she was, so we could have matching free time?
"Worth it."
I think that we were pretty good at hiding how fusional we could be to ourselves. Just now, sitting on the couch, her legs were over mine, my hand resting on one of them. We were so close our foreheads could brush against each other's at any point. It was so easy to steal a peck.
"Want to forget about your schedule for tonight?"

"I'd love that."
She could make me moan with a lingering KISS.
"That bad, huh?"

"Going from getting 20 a day to none is rough, Kitten."

Min rolled her eyes.
"Don't I know it. I'm VERY touch deprived."

Oh?
"Very?"
Running my fingers up her leg made her shiver, taking a deep breath.
"We've been very neglectful, haven't we?"

I ADORED how direct she could be.
"Stop circling around it and undress already."

Message received, Miss. Shirt's off right now! I'll make sure to leave you breathless every time our lips meet.
She was one to talk about undressing..
"You only have a sports bra and joggers on."

As it was her habit, starting practice with a hoodie so she could take layers off as it got warmer. It had been a great rehearsal, then.
The SMIRK on her face.
"Lucky you."

"Lucky me indeed."
Her hand on my nape guided me down, on top of her.

When my lips left hers to trail down her neck, Moon asked THE best question.
"How loud can we be?"
Ah.. Let me think..
"Already can't process information? This will be short and sweet."

"Wipe the smug off your gorgeous face, Foxy."
The hand in her joggers shut her up real quick.
"Thought so. It's decently sound-proof.."
As she should know.
"Let's try not to be louder than next door."
It.. would be difficult.
.
.
.
"What is it?"

Shit. I don't have any in here. She'd have some in her bag... That's in the other studio. I've been careful since last year's scare. Fuck. It was getting so good.
"Pants can't be taken off.. That's annoying."
I didn't expect her near here at all.

"Joon. What am I taking every night at 11pm?"
I don't know! I haven't been home before 2am- Oh.
"We're good, if you're comfortable with it."

I pulled at her joggers.
"Say no more."

"Let me take them off! You're so impatient."
Her laugh was pure gold.

"Not ashamed of it at all."
I craved the closeness so bad, that when I got it, I didn't want it to end.

Mina's P.O.V.
His touch was so soft. The movements were deep and slow.. Promoting up my lower back with a cushion? Heavenly, honestly.
Meeting him gaze.. I could tell. My whisper reached his ear.
"Why are you holding back?"

"Because.."
The heaving wasn't out of exhaustion. It was out of restraint.
"If I don't, I won't last."

Who f*cking cares?
"Never asked you to, handsome."
I knew something that could spice things up.
"Can I put my hands elsewhere? They explored your back long enough."

The look he gave me. Was it such a crazy thing?
"Suit yourself, Kitten."
THANK YOU. Maybe that would quicken the pace.
Distracting him with a kiss, a few of my fingers wrapped themselves around his member, applying slight pressure.
The instant change. He started slowly and, as I touched him, his thrust ended in a slam for him to pause and swear.
The amazing feeling it brought me.
"Really? I just said-"

"And I want you to bang me! Meet me halfway here."
Don't seem so shocked.
"We're in the same mood here. Don't make love to me, fuck me!"

I didn't regret saying that, at all. Joon picked me up, pinned me against the door and.. He'd be marked for a week at the very LEAST. I hadn't been kind to his neck and back..
I'd be sore tomorrow, so worth it.
"You should come to the studio more often."

Namjoon. You don't mean that.
"That's literally THE reason why I don't show up here. I'm an amazing distraction."

"Damn right about that, Foxy.."
Both of us clothes back on, he got back into his chair.
"Want me to call you a cab to go home?"

"Only if you're getting in it with me."
Please?

He looked at where he had left off in his file.
"Can you wait 30 minutes?"
Of course, I could. He invited me to snuggle as he worked.
"I'll wake you up when I'm ready to go."

He put his headphones in and got to it. Being across his lap, head on his shoulder.. it didn't take long for my eyes to close.
"...Thank you, Moonie."

Fingers brushing against my hair..
"I love you too, Min."